Any day now...It could happen any day now. Ken panicked all the time. He was always looking at his watch, checking the time, knowing that each and every secind that ticked by, it was coming closer.

Davis made sure he was there for Ken at all times. Ken was often having stomach aches, which, according to Joe, was perfectly normal.

They were currenlty in Davis' bedroom, Ken nervously flipping through the pages of a pregnancy magazine. His hair was a wreck, as was his part of the room. Davis had noticed a drastic change in ken ever since the ninth month of his pregnancy started. He now was less organzed, cared less about how clean his part of the room was, and most of all, stopped combing his haoir and making it neat and perfect, forcing Davis to run a brush through every now and then, for Ken refused to do it. He claimed he didn't care about it, which Davis could tell was perfectly true.

"Ken, you really need to calm down. Worrying like you are is not going to help the baby" Davis soothed, goving Ken a peck on the cheek. Ken only looked up at his love and gave him a blank look at he flipped the page. Davis knew that any other person would think Ken looked insane, but Davis knew Ken was only worried about himself and the baby. That he was nervous.

Ken gasped. Davis watched as ken's eyes went wide, dropping the magazine, and placing a hand on his stomach.

"That hurt!" wailed Ken. He looked down at his stomach as he sat in the chair and beagn to breath quickly. "Davis!"

Davis was at his side in seconds. Ken took a hold of Davis' hand and nearly crushed it as a wave of sudden pain came on.

"Davis! I think we need to go to the hospital! OH!" There was a sudden silence. Ken turned to glare at Davis, who looked to be in immense pain himself.

"Right! Right! I think my hand id broken anyway!" cried Davis as he helped Ken out of the chair and on their way to the hospital.

At the Hospital

Joe walked into the emergency room just in time to see Ken and Davis crashing into it. Ken seemed to be in tears by the time he got over to them.

"Hello Ken. It appears they are ready to come out. Why don't we just go in here" he instructed, guiding the two boys over to the room where the babies where born. Ken, who was in a wheelchair, only conitnued to sob silently as Joe and Davis helped Ken onto the table to deliver.

"Ken, Ken, sweetie...I'll be right here for you" whispered Davis into Ken's ear and he wiped some of his dark hair out of his face. Ken nodded, his face all sweaty, panting for breath.

Joe walked over from the counter with an odd device that ken and Davis knew as the device that let them hear the babie's heartbeat. Joe pressed it against Ken's stomach, and soon the familiar sound of the babies heart could be heard.

Joe smiled brightly. "Well, it appears that they are both very healthy in there" he commented, putting the device away.

"THEY?" shouted Ken from the table. As Ken looked at Joe wide eyed, another nurse came next to him and injected him with a needle to put him to sleep.

Joe blinked at the boy. "Well yeah. You are aware that you are having two babies...right?"

Davis and Ken looked at Joe as though he had just spoke another language.

"You mean-? This-? This entire time Ken has had two babaies growing inside him?" asked Davis incrediuously.

"Well yeah. I always told you that both heartbeats sounded healthy at every check up" replied Joe.

All eyes went to Ken, who stuttered in repsonce. "I just- assumed you had - had been talking about my heartbeat, and the baby's!" His eyes then suddenly drooped. Joe smiled at this.

"Well, that's not important now. What is importnat is that you go to sleep. Buy the time you wake up, you will have two babies waiting for you..."

And with that said, Ken slowly shut his eyes, and the world went black for him.

In the Waiting Room

Davis yawned as he wlaked out of the room and into the Waiting Room, a cup of coffee in his hand. The time was 3 in the morning, and still no babies. The C-Section was going slowly. The babies had not been properly ready when they had arrived, and so they had to wiat until they were in the right position, and now, 6 hours later, still no babies.

"Davis!" cried the voice of Kari. Dvais looked over at the front doors to the room and saw Kari, TK, Yolei, and Cody there. They all looked as though they had just rolled out of bed, due to their hair.

"Geez!" You guys finally get my message!" sneered Davis.

"Sorry!" blushed Kari. "We didn't know. Have- have they been-?"

"Born yet? No."

Cody shook his head. "Amazing. Who would have ever thought this would have happened?" he mused.

"I know. Especially to Ken" whispered TK. Davis smiled.

"Hey TK. Um...I never really thanked you for taking Ken in...when...he and I were...in that fight. That was really sweet of you man" Davis said truthfully, shaking TK's unprepared hand.

"Yeah, um...what are friends for?" stuttered TK with a smile.

That was when Joe walked out into the living room, a small smile playing on his lips.

Ken blinked slowly...the lights in the room nearly blinding him due to the fact that was wasb;t used to them. He ached all over...he reached a hand to place of his stomach, only to see that it was flat. Ken jolted at this, looking around him.

"Hey love" came a sweet voice by his left ear. Ken turned his head quickly to see Davis sitting their smiling at him. "You've been asleep for hours. You okay?"

Ken didn;'t want to answer, he wanted to know what had happened to his little one. Little ones...he should say.

"What-?"

"Realx Ken. They are safe. You had two healthy baby boys. And they waiting to finally meet you in person."

With the help of Davis, Ken managed to sit up in the little bed, and immeditatly, two bundles of blankets were placed in his arms. One for each arm. Ken felt tears running down his cheeks as he moved the clothe a bit and looked at their chubby little red faces.

"Oh my.." he whispered, kissing them on the cheek. "They have little eyes...and little noses...and little blonde hairs in their heads...and-"

"Blonde? You sure?" asked Davis. He gently looked at the babies. "They do have blonde hair."He looked at Ken fixedly. "Ken? Why do they have blonde hair? No one in my family has it...same with yours...unless..."

"You were the only one there that night it happened!" argued Ken. "Except for-"

"Hey guys! I just wanted to walk in and say hello to the- Why are you both looking at me like that?" asked TK as he walked into the room, two blue teddy bears for the babies in his hand.

The blodne continued to give them a confused look as Davis glared daggers at Ken, the babies resting peacfully in the arms of their baffled father.